Novalee October- {District 6} Done!

Blood can run down ones cheeks, but not without the common sense to think about the sadness that dwells within the heart. Nobody may consider the option of thinking that far, my dear. Because, we have fought a battle within eachother, yes. A long and struggling one for the last twelve years. Yes, because she was five at the beggining, and aging through the years, the developing emotions reveal themselves like a half open envelope with the seal latched off. Oh, how tragic it must be. Did the chemicals of the district give any sanity to her? Oh, she was tested like a lab rat, that explains it all. What a poor, poor girl.

Novalee's most noticable feature is probably her coloring. Mainly, how she dyes her hair so vainly white to match her skin, and how blue her eyes are. Her coloring is quite stunning, actually, making you do a double take when you see her. Are the eyes natural? Is she wearing powder to maintain that skin tone? It usually is something people wonder when they catch the gaze of her.

The features on her face are actually quite different than other peoples. The features on her face are nearly doll-like, with giant blue eyes and a small pair of lips. Yet, it isn't quite symettrical. Or as stunning as her coloring, really. Her nose is too pear shaped, too small for the eyes that she prides herself so much on. It has too thin of a base, and too much of a flare at the end of the tip, which annoys her much. And the indent between the lips and the nose is a bit unattractive, as she finds it a major flaw in her appearance. How could such a small thing create such a big difference in hert self-image. Her lips are a bit small, and curved to a way that is quite unusual looking. Not bad, just not good either. A nutreal trait to some.

Her height is rather short, because Novalee stands at a height of five foot. While she is slender, she looks a bit stubby due to the height she posesses. The stubbiness that she disagrees with is her least favorite thing about her appearance, mostly because she can't really do much with the short legs and long torso.

Novalees clothing is usually dark and dramatic, made of simple materials but still something that seems to be elaborate. She shy's away from beading and such, but she does like to have extra fabric embellish the clothing she wears.

Throwing yourself into a situation is dangerous. Especially if it involves a stalker. It is quite terrifying, in the fact that people, or a person would follow you around. Someone that could possibly... kill you. Death could be scary. Very scary.

Too bad that this so-called stalker dosen't exist. Novalee's mind, the fragile mind that could crack at any second, makes up the sounds that she could possibly hear behind her. They twist normal silence into something that is completley unable to compute to sanity.

Unable to distinguish the reality from the fantasy her mind plays in its head, it is subgenered under schizophrenzia. But, it is actually Delusional Disorder, a less extreme version of it, with different subtypes. And, trust me. There is more layers of her menal instability that haunts her.

She believes she is in love with the district 6 mayor. Her mind just processes this as normal. They have never had a private conversation, nore has he seen him outside of the reapings. But, her mind processes this secrecy as love, and she believes this is quite close to eternal love.

An intelligent being, she finds pleasure in figuring out problems and puzzles. Apparently, her left brain is working well, since she excels in sciences and mathematics. She craves the mental stimulation, probably to block out the noises of the so-called "stalker" that she believes to watch her.

Her handwriting is even and blocked, nearly square and with thin, precise lines. She likes using ink over pencil because it dosen't make mistakes.

Novalee, who is very stubborn indeed, refuses to accept anyone else being correct at anything. Even if she knows she is incorrect, nobody else can be correct, outside of Novalee. She will even argue against this point, which is quite tragic with her "stalker"

A dancer, in the slightest, she has trained herself in modern dance from an instruction manual that her great so many times grandmother who was a dance teacher. Of course, a majority of it is flawed, due to teaching herself, but due to her impeccable posture, it comes off as being a good thing.

Novalee Vera October was born in the district, just like any other person that lives here. Her parents worked in the lab and were quite perplexed by Novalee. She was a little girl with bright eyes and a simple way of handling things, even when she was five.

Yet, when she did turn five, something happened. She would cough, and cough and cough. Pretty soon, her parents found out it was some type of disease of the neck, the inside tissue inflating itself and not being able to go down without some expensive medicines that were risky and unable to work very well. So, her parents settled for the best they could manage and gave it to her.

She was given the chemical medicine, and Novalee was no longer the same little girl she had been before. It could be that they caused brain damage to her, since she began to hear people following her.

Slowly yet surely, over the years as she progressed, the symptoms of the brain damage fluxed. She was able to hear the stalker more days than others, and when she turned twelve, and was at her first reaping, she knew that she and the mayor were in love. Well, in her mind. Of course, in reality it wasn't real.

And now, Novalees sanity has spiraled.

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The faceclaim is Jessica Stam
The lyrics are Follow Me Down by 3oh!3
The fonts are AR BERKLEY and AR BLANCA
The colors are 3D4E8F and 7A7A7A